Leah was waiting in thr car for Nelson. She jumped on him when he joined her, kissing his neck, undressing him immediately. Since it was dark, she didn't have any problem about being shameless."Hey....easy. Easy." Nelson whispered against her lips, grabbing her arms."Just....touch me." Leah panted."Let's get out of here." Nelson said, started the car engine and drove out of the compound.**Tristan sat behind the wheel as he drove fast on the road. It was almost 10 pm in the night. He was driving to Samantha's house. He needed to get Gianna and Layla out of the house, before Nelson could get back and kill them. He needed to keep them alive. They were his only way of getting all the information he needed. Especially Layla. He'd heard everything he told the boys before he went out with Leah.Tristan took his phone, dialled Leah's line. "Still with him?""Yeah. I added something to his drink. He's not going home anytime soon." Leah's voice sounded very slow and low. "Sorry for soun
Nelson woke up with a start the next morning. He sat up in bed, looked around and wondering where he was. He stared down and saw Leah beside him. "F*ck." He cursed as he buried his head between his palms and cursed again.Leah stirred, woke up and smiled at him. "Good morning my honey. How was your night?""What the f*ck am I doing here?" Nelson asked, glaring hard at Leah.Leah played dumb as she shrugged. "We had mad fun yesterday night. I asked if you weren't going home and you said no, that you wanted to spend the night with me."Nelson scoffed and stared around. There was no doubt that they were in a hotel. "Me? I'm not supposed to be here. There's something I should take care of!" He yelled at her and stood up nakedly from the bed.Leah smiled and relaxed back in bed as she watched him dress back. "Are you sure you wanna go now? I don't mind if you want a quick morning session.""Forget about it. I need to get out of here." Nelson said as he zipped up his pants."Aww.... really
Leah met Tristan half way to his car. "Boss.* She called, her eyes roaming over his chest. Evey since that little romance from him, she has not stop thinking about going to bed with him. "Who are those?" She asked, gesturing towards Layla and Gianna."People I need informations from. You gat a problem with that?" Tristan asked."No but I don't understand why you seem so interested in this. Why not just do the job so we cab return to Italy?""No. To me, a fast death is a merciful death. I don't intend to give Jasper Milton that, after what he did to my father. I will kill him slowly, destroy everything he has worked hard for. That's why I need all the informations I can get." "Hmm. I see. I will be here to help out with anything." Leah replied with a smile. She stared lustfully at Tristan's face, her thoughts wild."How's Nelson Finley?" Tristan asked, snapping her out of her thoughts."He left this morning. I did as you instructed. What? Aren't you gonna applaud me? I didn't even fin
"That's why he's been keeping us right? Saving us for information. I wonder why he's getting involved. Do you think that's why he drew close to Samantha as well?" Layla asked.Samantha shrugged. "I guess. There is more to it, right? I suspected." Layla looked up and saw two guys walking towards them with two shopping bags each dangling from their hand. "Gianna? Look at that."Gianna looked and saw them too. "Do you think they are coming for us?""Well yeah. Looks like it.* The boys got to them, stood in front of them."Good day ladies. We are from boss Tristan with the things you will be needing." One of them said.Layla and Gianna stared at each other and back at them. "Okay." The both responded.**(Back at the mansion, Harley's house)"I can't believe what you are telling me son. How could you say that about Layla? What could she possibly know?""She knows a lot father! Why won't you believe me? I strongly believe that she knows a lot. Everything that has been happening. That old
Samantha looked at her brother and moved back. "I'm going out. I don't think I can continue staying here with you guys. Dad, don't make me regret choosing you over my mom. Don't just make me." Samantha said, turned and left the house.Harley waved her off. "Don't worry about her. She's just a kid.""Who the hell is putting ideas into her head? Sammy was never like that. She has always been all about work. Herself." Nelson said suspiciously."Do you know if she's seeing someone?" Jasper asked.Father and son shook their heads. "She doesn't have boyfriend. None that i know of." Nelson replied and stopped to think for a while. "Except for Tristan Delaware. Her shooting partner." Nelson added.Jasper looked on suspiciously. "Did you have him investigated first?"Nelson nodded, pacing. "Yes I did. Infact, I had him followed. You think he has anything to do with Samantha's sudden inquisitiveness?"Jasper nodded. "She wasn't that way before, right? Someone is giving her hdeas." He said again
Layla waited outside after dressing up. She sat on the wooden chair, looking around. Now that she was out of the mansion and had stopped working there, she was tempted to do what she had always wanted to do. To look for her son. Sue needed to see him, to ask for his forgiveness. To know he was still alive.But where would she start from? To her, it was an impossible task. It's been more than twenty six years already. Layla sighed and touched her face only to realize she has been crying. Cry of guilt and shame. To her, her life had no meaning. It was worthless and unfulfilled."I'm done." Gianna mumbled from behind, interupting Layla's thoughts.Layla turned back to her eyes widened when she saw Gianna. She couldn't believe she was staring at her, couldn't believe how much she transformed."Gianna? Oh my God!" Layla no whispered as she slowly got up on her feet.Her hair was long, dark and curly with the prettiest face ever. The lemon flair gown she wore made her look like a princes
"I ask again. What are you doing here?" Leah asked."Why not go ask your proud boss why he brought us here?" Gianna replied.Leah scoffed and looked at her. "What did you just say to me?""Firstly, you came in here without knocking and you didn't even show any sign of respect. Who do you think you are?" Layla asked, really pissed off at Leah's display of disrespect.Leah scoffed and looked at the older woman. "Aren't you ashamed? Trying to command respect from me? Who the hell are you? You are just no body to tell me to respect you."You don't even have a home or a family to call your own. I'm with my family. Go find yours!" Leah yelled at them.Gianna was going to say something when Matteo rushed in and took jeah by the hand, trying to drag her out."Let me go!" "Come with me!" Matteo svspped and pulled her out of the house.Gianna rolled her eyes and sat down while Leah sighed."I guess this is the punishment I'm getting from my mistakes; getting insulted by young people." Layla si
Tristan stared at Gianna amusingly. He liked her courage, the way she spoke out fearlessly. "They do other stuffs. Other stuffs you can't imagine." Tristan whispered the last words in a freaking kind of way and it got Gianna a little bit as she moved back slightly."Other stuffs I can't imagine? Who are you?" Gianna asked."You shall be finding out soon." Tristan said and diverted his attention to Layla."Tonight. By 8. We have a meeting. The guards shall bring you to where it's gonna hold. I hate late coming. Including you." He added, turning to face Gianna."Yes boss. Can we leave now?" Gianna asked, already backing toward the door."You can." Tristan mumbled a reply and watched them leave. He walked over to the telephone, dialled a line."Come to my office. Immediately." He ordered coldly and dropped the telephone almost with a bang. He stood in front of the mirror, suddenly looking so mad.Few minutes later, the door opened and Leah walked in ."Hello boss...."Tristan cut her sh